The man surnamed Meng was furious in his heart! Although these monks are not highly cultivated, they are as annoying as flies. Moreover, his magic sense vaguely felt that there were still people continuing to rush here, and it seemed that the fighting movement here was too great.

There is no way to go on like this, and if it attracts the attention of the monks of the same realm, I am afraid that something will be a little bad. Forget it, let's deal with this kid first, he thought so in his heart.

Yuan Sulan's sword momentum was sufficient, and it only took a moment to come to the man surnamed Meng a few feet in front of him, and without hesitation, a sword blade was sacrificed and slashed at him.

However, before the blade could reach his body, a ball of blood flew out from the black melon hammer, and the latter came first, and he lightly caught the blow. This level of attack naturally had no effect on the man surnamed Meng, and he didn't take it seriously.

However, what puzzled him was that the soul searching technique he performed seemed to have no effect, which was really incredible!

It stands to reason that he is a big realm higher than this kid, and the soul search should be extremely smooth, but there is still no progress at all, and he has not yet broken through the other party's sea of knowledge.

Could it be that this kid has cultivated some special exercises, or has a spiritual weapon to stabilize his soul? He muttered to himself in his heart, and the formula in his mouth was a little sicker.

Liu Yiwen was in a daze, feeling that he was in endless darkness, and wanted to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids could not move a bit. He couldn't hear the sound of the battle outside, as if he was in another world! He was like a wandering spirit, wandering in the infinite black abyss.

Gongsun Ruo gradually regained his clarity, and watched Liu Yiwen being captured, and his heart was very anxious. However, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river - it is difficult to protect himself.

She couldn't lift a trace of mana in her body, sighed secretly, hurriedly took out a green pill from the jade gourd, took it, and recovered on her knees. I want to recover as soon as possible and go up to save people.

Yuan Sulan's heart sank, although she didn't do her best with the blow just now, the other party looked more relaxed. She no longer hesitated to throw the Fengling Sword into the air and began to chant the incantation. The sword seemed to know its master's intentions, and a clear whistle immediately became three feet long, and the spiritual light kept surging, becoming dazzling and dazzling.

She looked at Liu Yiwen's pale face, and her brows furrowed even tighter. Without any further delay, the jade finger counted towards the sword in the air, and the spiritual power jumped and circulated on the sword body, and the momentum became louder.

The face of the man surnamed Meng was no longer as calm as before. Of course, he won't pay attention to the attacks of these people. Even this seemingly amazing spirit sword in the air failed to make a trace of waves in his state of mind.

What made him most depressed was that the soul search had been frustrated again! He had cast a spell with all his heart to run his magic skills to the extreme, but unfortunately he was still at a loss, it was really too weird!

He is also a resolute person, and he doesn't want to waste any more time on this, so his big hand changed from claws to fingers, and poked at Liu Yiwen's head!

When Gongsun Ruo saw this, he was furious, spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood from his mouth, and shouted, "Don't!"

Yuan Sulan's phoenix eyebrows were upside down, and she shouted: "Chop!" The finger seemed to stab her heart, making her tremble violently. Feng Lingjian let out a clear roar, and with the anger of his master, he slashed over!

The man's lips squirmed lightly a few times, and the blood on the black melon hammer flashed, and he met the Fengling Sword without giving in!

While!

There was a loud bang, and the moment the magic weapons were connected, there seemed to be lightning staggering. However, Feng Lingjian didn't support it for a moment, and it was knocked away, and Yuan Sulan's face turned pale. It seems to be a blow with all its strength, but it does not shake it in the slightest!

And that finger also hit Liu Yiwen's eyebrows like lightning! It also poked at the heart of the second daughter! The two of them turned pale at the same time, stunned!

If Gongsun has not had time to cry out in pain, the mutation will be born again. Liu Yiwen's eyebrows suddenly flashed with a silver-white aura, and an unknown pattern appeared, rising and shrinking as if it had life.

The man surnamed Meng looked at it in disbelief, and when his finger was about to hit the other party's head, the usual great resistance was actually in the way, and a closer look turned out to be a simple emblem.

Before he could think about it, a dazzling silver light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, which made it impossible to look at directly.

"Ahh

He snorted badly in his heart, and hurriedly retreated backwards, and blocked his forehead with one hand!

A dragon's groan!

It seemed to be an ancient roar, which made everyone present stop. Where the silver light shone, there was a mysterious power boiling! Endless silver soared from the emblem and reflected on everyone's faces, even more shocking!

Liu Yiwen's eyes were closed at this time, his face was expressionless, and he was suspended in the air motionless, like a sleeping child. The silver on the center of the eyebrows lasted for a few breaths, and finally stopped.

The black-clothed man who was fighting with Mingzhi was horrified, and said in a lost voice: "What the hell is this?" Just now he had been concentrating on the fighting method, for fear of angering the man surnamed Meng again, if it wasn't for the roar that was too scary, he would still be unmoved.

Everyone also had this doubt in their hearts, looking at Liu Yiwen, all kinds of speculations came to their minds.

At that moment, the silver pi practiced a slight spin, as if something had awakened. A silver dragon phantom more than ten zhang long Huo Ran appeared, making the people present exclaim again and again.

Looking at its appearance, it is the one in the small lake of Jinggu.

The dragon soul stared at the man surnamed Meng with the big eyes of the lantern, and said angrily, "You were harassing me just now?"

The man surnamed Meng was shocked in his heart, this dragon actually had its own consciousness, and it seemed that it was not sacrificed in the magic weapon after death. However, this is also a matter of course, with this young man's cultivation, how can he have the power to slay the dragon?

He was calculating in his heart, this dragon soul was so powerful and powerful, I was afraid that he would not be able to benefit himself. Unexpectedly, this time there were twists and turns, but fortunately, the Taoist priest was killed by himself and also took his jade gourd. However, before he had time to look through the items inside, he didn't know if the Black Flame Flower was among them.

Somehow, this silver dragon would be in the sea of knowledge of this little condensation realm monk, making him sigh unlucky. But fortunately, the silver dragon is just a wisp of beast soul here, if it was a real body, I am afraid that I would have to flee from the wind a long time ago!

Yinlong ignored the man surnamed Meng, looked a little annoyed, opened his mouth and spit out, and a bucket-thick icicle surged away, smashing his head and face at him!

The man surnamed Meng's face flashed, and he solemnly pointed at the melon hammer in the air, a black light flashed, and the black hammer Huo Ran blocked in front of him, and the icicle was frozen in the void.

When Gongsun saw this, his heart returned to his place, and he took a deep breath, looking at the dragon soul in the sky and was stunned. Naturally, she recognized the dragon's origin.